"Sword lady. I have a name," she shoots back, walking forward and glancing over her shoulder. But in another moment her eyes are forward and she's walking through this... facility, or whatever the hell it is, and. She's not proud of herself, but there's an unease settling around her. It's not the same place, the same things aren't going to happen, you're going to be—don't say that, Anna, that's what happened last time and you weren't.
She's just kind of walking forward in a daze, past some abandoned offices or business rooms or whatever that look important. Her steps are as slow and careful as they had been, but her head isn't in it. She's tunnel visioning hard.
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"Sword lady. I have a name," she shoots back, walking forward and glancing over her shoulder. But in another moment her eyes are forward and she's walking through this... facility, or whatever the hell it is, and. She's not proud of herself, but there's an unease settling around her. It's not the same place, the same things aren't going to happen, you're going to be—don't say that, Anna, that's what happened last time and you weren't.
She's just kind of walking forward in a daze, past some abandoned offices or business rooms or whatever that look important. Her steps are as slow and careful as they had been, but her head isn't in it. She's tunnel visioning hard.